Married a Secret Billionaire

Persephone glanced at Seamus, who was still wrapped in bandages.

"Go back to rest. You are still injured and can't stand for too long," she softly said.

Seamus gazed into the distance and remained silent for a moment before smiling faintly.

"Miss, am I useless?"

"What are you saying?!"

"I can't even protect you..."

A sense of guilt crawled over Persephone's heart like ivy on a wall.

"Don't be like this." She looked at him. "If not for you this time, I wouldn't know what terrible things might have happened... Seamus, thankfully, you're by my side."

"Really?" Seamus turned around.

Perhaps due to the lighting, Persephone had the feeling that Seamus looked even gloomier, like thick dark clouds on the horizon. There was an indescribable sense of oppression.

you had to choose between me and

hands subconsciously fiddling with her

said the wrong thing again." Seamus forced a smile. "Morpheus is the one you like, and I, to put it nicely, am your bodyguard. Bluntly speaking, I'm just a dog of the Hamertons... Heh,

"Seamus!"

She recalled a time from her childhood when she had been riding a horse, and the horse had been alarmed out of the blue. It had galloped

that time, was just a teenage boy.

voice was hoarse. "Don't worry. Once I'm healed, I'll ensure you get

"Focus on healing first. Right now, your health

to

entered a dark corner of the bar, there was only one table there, oddly out

only half a cup of lukewarm water. His countenance revealed no emotion,

opposite him but immediately stood up, afraid of

nodded, he sat back down with

Wynn's face made Seamus